Texty: The Icarus Line. Last Night All My Teeth Fell Out.

To many days spent here
I've two more befor i start to decay
Neck is swelling
Time is draining
Today i've made up my mind
Tired of the up hill climb?
Tired of using your mind?
Hoplessly faked into complete stall
Nothing matters
Nothing matters at all
Love when cramped

Cramped when i'm loved
Forever destined to slowly plunge
For now, i'll put a end to you